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I didn't write this poem
by Kristine BrieseYou know, the world is big, the plains are wide,
sometimes it's best to go outside.
The skies go on to endless night,
and sometimes when the moon shines bright,
you can see the milky way,
and listen to what God has to say.
I think you might hear the way that he loves you,
trust me Kristine, I am sure it's true.
07/11/2011 Author's Note: This was written for me by my beloved friend, who wishes to remain nameless.
Posted on 07/11/2011
Copyright © 2026 Kristine Briese
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